i am counting the habits you made me break
i am counting the drugs you will not let me take
i am counting my friends you will not let me see
i have had enough, you never give me anything.
don´t you know love goes home to paris in the spring?
adding up the odds, i have waited for you
i am counting the calls that never came through
i am counting my friends you melted away
i am counting the times you came for a day
i have had enough, you never give me anything
don´t you know love goes home to paris in the spring?
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